Black Soul Valley

When Igon saw the mysterious look on Rayne's face, his cautious nature made him hesitate again since he did not know what was going on.

"What are you still hesitating for?" Rayne pretended to sound a little impatient.

The Black Dragon looked troubled. "Boss..."

"If it's about money, you don't need to worry." Rayne immediately saw that this fellow was going to haggle again and asked directly, "You're refining Dark Soul Potions by yourself now. After deducting the costs, how much can you earn each year? It can't be more than four hundred thousand Gold Shields, right?"

"Yes." Igon nodded in admission.

He had been doing business with Rayne for several years, so both sides knew the exact sums involved.

In fact, this was the most stable and comfortable period of his money-making career. To seize this opportunity, he had been growing Dark Soul Mushrooms and refining potions day and night. One year's earnings were equivalent to what he had made over the previous seven or eight years, but he had also reached the limit of his output.

Rayne had already guessed as much. He said, "Work with me and contribute your Dark Soul Mushroom cultivation techniques. For the next ten years, I'll give you one million Gold Shields every year. This ten million Gold Shields will be payment for buying out your cultivation techniques. How does that sound?"

"Deal!"

Igon was finally satisfied. Then he rubbed his hands together and asked, "Boss, about the production-performance bonus for the Dark Soul Potions you mentioned just now..."

"That naturally counts too. It'll be your additional income." Rayne waved his hand generously.

"Boss, you're wise and mighty!"

The Black Dragon's eyes lit up, and he immediately began flattering Rayne.

One million Gold Shields a year plus performance pay would amount to at